This is a song about "Baby sweety"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

I got to be your baby

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I could once again call her my baby/

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

She turned me into a sweety who before used to be a lucifer.